Chapter 48: The Four Methods of Homa The next day. Heimiya Chiye got up at 6 o'clock, sat cross-legged outside the window, and practiced the "Mahavairocana Sutra" for two hours. Nourish your body and spirit with the brilliant sun. After finishing his training, Pinggong Qianye took a bath before going downstairs to have breakfast. While riding the tram, he kept thinking about his future path of practice. Since the last conversation with Saburo Takeda, he has understood the direction he should go next. Homa products. Homa is a major practice of Tantric Buddhism. Anyone who wishes to achieve success must perform Homa. Homa means burning. There are two interpretations, shallow and deep. The shallow one is that the heretics in India had a method of worshipping fire. They regarded fire as the mouth of Brahma, and in order to make offerings reach the heaven, they used fire to offer them.
In order to subdue the deity, the Esoteric Buddhism uses its methods to build an altar, construct a furnace, and use various offerings to bless the deity in sequence. The offerings are thrown into the furnace to worship the deity and seek fulfillment. This is called external Homa. There are four types of Homa methods: pacifying disasters, increasing benefits, summoning, and subduing. If you want to practice these four Homa methods, you need to purchase a large number of Homa instruments first. For example, the Homa table, Homa stove, Homa utensils, vajra sticks, vajra bells, vajra pestles, Homa canopies... In order to better practice, it is best to follow the ancient system of these Homa instruments, as this will provide the best results. Money, a lot of money is needed. In addition to the necessary funds, it is also necessary to find a master who is good at making ancient Homa instruments. Although you can make compromises and not imitate the ancient style, it is still best to follow the ancient system. Modern magical instruments are always used to be cut down, details are lost, and the power is often incomplete. Well...it's because I have no money. School life went on as usual. Pinggong Chiye made up for the lessons he had missed and learned the later knowledge points in advance. He had a premonition that he would be busy with more and more things in the future. The time available for studying will certainly be reduced accordingly. During lunch break, Pinggong Chiye went to the school cafeteria and once again enjoyed the delicious and inexpensive buffet. When returning to the classroom after lunch, Chiya Hiramiya heard a classmate nearby talking about Momoko Aso. It is said that Momoko Aso has a serious cold and has asked for leave to stay at home. The school seemed to be planning to send someone to visit her. After all, this is a good student and deserves attention. Hiramiya Chiya was not surprised at all that Momoko Aso fell ill.
Although it was just a brief glance, he was still impressed by Momoko Aso's poor mental and physical state. With such a depressed spirit and energy, it would be normal for him to be in a coma and be hospitalized, let alone have a fever or a cold. She needs a good rest environment, she looks too tired. Maybe it's because of her family. Pinggong Qianye didn't know much about her, so he didn't want to make any assumptions. In the afternoon, just as the school bell rang, Mitsuhide Akechi sent a message. [A "friend" and I are at the entrance of your temple] Is this a threat? Or do you want to give yourself a surprise? But being able to send messages means that Akechi Mitsuhide is still safe. Pinggong Qianye was not in a hurry. He went to the supernatural society first, then slowly walked out of the school gate and took the tram home. …… Weilian Ancient Temple, in the shade of the old banyan tree at the entrance. Akechi Mitsuhide shook his aching left arm, curled his lips in displeasure and said, "I'm telling you, you're done. That fellow Heimiya will definitely help me get revenge." "Who told you not to tell the truth?" "Heh, you want to find my friend through me, do I have to tell you?" "You could have just refused instead of playing me like a monkey." Thinking about how he was tricked by Akechi Mitsuhide into going to Hokkaido and then to Osaka these days, Hase Shuichi really wanted to beat this guy up. "You blame me for your own stupidity?" "Haha, why don't we practice some more before Master Liansheng comes back?" "..." Akechi Mitsuhide looked up at the old banyan tree with its branches drooping down, and ignored Hase Shuichi. It was not until nearly half past five that Ping Gong Qianye's figure appeared from a distance. "Heh, you're dead." Akechi Mitsuhide glanced at Hase Hideichi with disdain, then quickly walked towards Hiramiya Chiye and began to complain. Hidekazu Hase found him through Saburo Takeda. The reason was that he drank a little too much one night and said that he knew Master Rensheng, and then Takeda Saburo told Hase Shuichi. In order to make up for his debt, he deliberately told Hase Shuichi some false information and asked Hase Shuichi to wander around Hokkaido and Osaka. It's not wrong to say it's walking the dog. But Akechi Mitsuhide did not think he was in the wrong. It was just that Hase Shuichi was too annoying.
While Akechi Mitsuhide was complaining, Hase Shuichi was also looking at Hiramiya Chiya who was gradually approaching. Although he knew about Master Liansheng's identity and age, he still felt a sense of trance when meeting him face to face. Such a young monk, still a high school student, can he really bear the praise given by his master? After all, the forum is just a mobile phone screen away, so anyone can pretend to have a high-profile identity. Could it be that his master had too little experience surfing the Internet so that he was frightened by such a young monk? While Hase Shuichi was thinking, Hiramiya Chiye had already walked in front of him. "Are you Master Liansheng?" Hase Shuichi straightened his slouched figure and a solemn expression appeared on his face. "Go for it with all your strength." "What do you mean?" Hase Shuichi raised his eyebrows slightly. "Akechi is my friend." Hiramiya Chiye glanced at Akechi Mitsuhide's left arm which was pinched blue, and his tone was calm but very oppressive. "You want to vent his anger just by listening to his nonsense?" Hase Shuichi sneered. "Don't you also think that I'm too young and incompetent?" "Oh, young man, you are too frivolous, but..." Before Hase Shuichi could finish his words, Hiramiya Chiye approached him in an instant, grabbed his left shoulder with his right hand and threw him out, hitting the ground on his back, splashing a layer of dust. "Pooh!" The dazed Hase Hideichi stood up, spat twice, and then spit out the dirt in his mouth. "Come again!" He also got angry. After all, he was several years older than Changping Gong Qianye! This time, Hiramiya Chiye stood still and let Hase Shuichi make the first move. When Hase Shuichi's fist was about to hit him in the face, Hiramiya Chiye arrived first, stretched out his right palm and blocked Hase Shuichi's fist. Grab it and apply gentle force with your wrist. Hase Hideichi was carried by the powerful force and spun around in the air before his face hit the ground with a bang. "asshole!" Hase Shuichi got up from the ground again, and was completely furious! He glared at her, with endless anger burning in his eyes! He stepped forward with his right foot, leaned forward, and formed the lion seal with his hands. Fearless Lion Seal! At this moment, Hase Shuichi was like a golden, mighty lion, waving his claws forward.
boom! Pinggong Qianye kicked the lion's outstretched front paw accurately with a whip kick, kicking the lion heavily and sending it flying, falling on the soil near the old banyan tree. This time, Hase Shuichi did not get up quickly. Instead, he turned over, lay on his back, and spit out the grass and dirt in his mouth. "Master, I was wrong. I admit defeat." "How could you give up so quickly!" Akechi Mitsuhide walked up quickly, looking down at Hase Hideichi from above, looking angry at him for not fighting back. "What do you care whether I admit defeat or not!" Hase Hideichi curled his lips in disdain. If he could win, would he admit defeat? The gap in strength was so huge that he hadn't even figured out the limit of Master Liansheng's strength. This was a terrifying body that he didn't know how to shake. Very strong, much stronger than one should be at this age. "..." Akechi Mitsuhide said nothing, and quickly slid to his knees to admit defeat. This was a skill he learned after being thrown to the ground dozens of times. And Hase Shuichi had already learned the essence after only being thrown down three times. The more I think about it, the more infuriating I feel! (End of this chapter)